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t w e n t y f o u r. motichoor ke laddoo

t w e n t y  f o u r. motichoor ke laddoo

Dear Reyansh,

Are you for real? Yaar main itne dino se tumhara wait kar rahi thi and you promised you'd come on Monday but you aren't here and now I'm mad.

Waise, I was grinning like an idiot when I read your letter and my sister thought I got a love letter.

Tum aur mere boyfriend, ye sunn ke mujhe aur bhi hassi aayi.

Seriously, Chetna bakwas karti rehti hai.

Also, Annual Day paas aa raha hai, and I'm super excited for my single solo performance. Don't skip that, okay, I'll be super pissed.

Listen, kal college aate waqt can you get me the motichoor ke laddoo from Ram Mithai shop? Mere yaha se ulta padta hai and it's on the way for you, ain't it?

I've nothing much to write about, everything is fine, I guess but pata nahi aisa kyu lagta hai ki mere family mujhe samajti hi nahi.

Every time I tell them I want to be a playback singer, they either ridicule me or shrug it off.

That makes me doubt myself aur mere self-esteem abh underground chala gaya hai.

Mom thinks I need to stop being dramatic and focus on my studies to get a good government job and dad wants me to choose a career path now.

Should I tell them that mujhe sirf aur sirf music se pyaar hai? Aur uske liye main ghar se bhaag bhi sakti hu.

I think they'll disown me anyways.

But I know that you know that I love singing and I'll leave anything and everything for it.

Aaj bas itna hi, baaki ka next week. That being said I'm sending you all the missed notes.

See you soon Mr. Khurana.

Miss me,

Yours,
Pranati

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Reyansh woke up with his arm completely numb and for a second, he felt like had only one working hand but when he did open his eyes and shifted his gaze at the woman asleep besides him, he snapped out of his sleep instantly. He made sure to not shift a lot lest she might wake up and then he'd never have another moment to gawk at his ex girlfriend in full freedom.

He was ready to sacrifice his arm, no gain without pain, he noted and looked at the woman again.

Soft features, Pranati had soft facial features, not much for the eye but her personality made up for the rest of it. Reyansh still remembered how Pranati spilt coffee on the girl he was going out with and how she kept writing him letters, the constant need for her to keep interfering in his life and the way she would always find a reason to come talk to him.

He also remembered how he fell in love with her, her beautiful voice, her always adventurous life and her smile, her fucking amazing smile which lit his entire life with joy and blessings.

Now that she was asleep next to him, snoring softly, head placed on his arm, but she was burying it in the warmth of his chest and he also noticed how she had wrapped her arm around him.